"What's wrong with three days? Three days is not time? If this kid has been eating and drinking in our house for nothing, how ugly it will be to get out. Niu Yizhen's eyes widened,

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"Auntie, it's okay, it's a big deal to give him five days. Qiu Jian said generously on the side. Anyway, in his eyes, these two diseases can't be cured at all, let alone five days, even if they are given fifty or five hundred days, it is useless.

Su Jingchen didn't speak, but stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty days? That's not going to work. According to what Xiao Qiu said, give you five days, if you can't cure the two of us, you can get rid of me as soon as possible, and you are not allowed to pester my family Xiaolian in the future. Niu Yizhen scolded and said.

"It doesn't take five days. In two hours, if I can't cure your asthma and my uncle's leg, I'll be gone. As soon as Su Jingchen's words came out, Qiu Jian secretly rejoiced, but the worry on Ma Xiaolian's face became even stronger.

"Well, that's what you said. Niu Yizhen said with a complicated face.

She is indeed in a very mixed mood right now. On the one hand, she hopes that Su Jingchen will not cure her illness, and then let her daughter Xiaolian marry Qiu Jian smoothly and enjoy the bride price. On the other hand, she has been suffering from asthma for many years, and faintly hopes that Su Jingchen can completely cure his illness.

"Xiaolian, help me take these medicines and fry them. Su Jingchen handed the basket full of herbs in his hand to Ma Xiaolian.

"Auntie, please sit down here. You take this pill first. Su Jingchen took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and then poured out a fiery red pill.

When the pill entered, Niu Yizhen was just about to chew it, when he found that the pill had been cut open by his saliva, and then slid into his throat. Soon, a scorching sensation of qi rose from Niu Yizhen's spring acupoint. Su Jingchen saw that there was a faint white gas rising above Niu Yizhen's head, and hurriedly took out three silver needles and inserted them on the top of her head.

Twenty minutes later, Su Jingchen pulled out the silver needle, and then took the trash can.

"What are you doing with the trash can?"

As soon as Niu Yizhen's words fell, she herself understood why she was taking the trash can.

All she felt was a churn in her stomach, and then she threw up with a "wow". Soon, the entire trash can was filled with a black form of vomit.

"What are you giving me to eat? Niu Yizhen covered her mouth and nose and asked with a look of disgust.

"How is Auntie feeling, is her breathing smooth?" Su Jingchen did not answer, but asked with a smile.

When Niu Yizhen heard this, he subconsciously took a breath, and he felt that he was all comfortable. She used to feel phlegm in her throat when she was breathing, and her heart and mouth were bored, and sometimes she even felt that she had difficulty breathing and was upset. But just now, she felt that all her symptoms were gone, and it was almost like she had regained her life.

At this time, Ma Xiaolian walked in with a bowl of medicine.

"Drink this bowl of medicine, eat less spicy and greasy things in the future, and ensure that you don't have asthma again in five years." Su Jingchen said with an oath.

Niu Yizhen no longer doubted it, and drank it with a grunt. Her illness was cured, her heart was happy, and she saw Su Jingchen with a lot of eyes.

"Is this cured?" Qiu Jian muttered to himself dumbfounded. He just looked at his watch, Su Jingchen treated Niu Yizhen, and it took less than half an hour from start to finish. It took less than half an hour to cure the medical community's difficult asthma, where the hell did this monster come from?

Su Jingchen moved his gaze to Ma Fugui.

"Can my feet really be healed? Ma Fugui had long lost hope for the matter of getting back on his feet, but Su Jingchen's miraculous move just now made the flame of hope in his heart ignite again.

"It can be cured, but it hurts a little. Su Jingchen nodded and affirmed.

"Good, good, good!" Ma Fugui said three good words in a row, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Man is such an animal, and he never cherishes his body when he is healthy. In order to make money, you can work from 9 a.m. to 9 p.m., six days a day, or even all year round, staying up until the early hours of the morning. But once the body is out of condition, it will regret it. Ma Fugui has lost his legs and has been lying in bed for more than ten years, so he knows more about the preciousness of "standing up."

Su Jingchen didn't say anything more, took out some medicinal powder and applied it evenly on Ma Fugui's feet, and then found a towel for him to bite into his mouth.

Pain, unspeakable pain. Ma Fugui bit the towel, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down in large pieces, making a whining sound. His hands were clasped to the edge of the bed, and the wood was sturdy, otherwise he would have had to scratch a hole.

After being paralyzed for so many years, most of the nerves and bones in Ma Fugui's legs have been necrotic, and there is no possibility of recovery according to common sense.

But people have the ability to recover themselves, as long as they can find a way to make Ma Fugui's necrotic nerves and bones grow back, then he can stand up again. However, before it again, all the bones that he had previously boxed must be disassembled, and then reconnected, otherwise, even if Ma Fugui's leg is restored, it will become one

Crippled.

After a full hour of hard work, the bones on Ma Fugui's legs were finally reconnected. The next thing Su Jingchen had to do was to use the silver needle to stimulate the potential in Ma Fugui's body and amplify his self-recovery ability.

This matter is mysterious, but in fact it is not without basis. Human potential is endless, and in desperate situations, human beings often exert many times more power than usual.

Su Jingchen's silver needle entered the body, and the goal to achieve was not to repair, but to selectively destroy. Ninety-nine silver needles were pierced all over Ma Fugui's body, and after his body felt destroyed, he began to fight back, countless vitality was released, and then was guided into Ma Fugui's legs.

Under this rush of vitality, his necrotic bones, nerves, and muscles began to grow at a considerable rate.

"How? Ten minutes later, Su Jingchen put away the silver needle, took out the towel from Ma Fugui's mouth, and asked.

"It's a little numb and a little itchy. Ma Fugui gasped and said.

"Try to move. ”

"Move? This word is so unfamiliar to Ma Fugui, his legs have not moved for more than ten years. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that his feet had really moved.

"Move! My feet can really move. This is really an eye-opener. Ma Fugui was in tears, and he couldn't control his emotions for a while.

Niu Yizhen saw that her husband's legs moved, and the grievances and resentment over the years could no longer be hidden, and she also cried loudly.

"Uncle Ma, your leg can be good, but it is not God who opens his eyes, but your daughter Ma Xiaolian has a good heart and saved me. Su Jingchen pursed his lips and said.

"Yes, yes, my legs are thanks to you, and Xiaolian. Ma Fugui wiped his tears and said.

"Doctor Qiu, walk slowly, don't send it. Seeing that Qiu Jian was still sitting there in a daze, Su Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said loudly.

Qiu Jian woke up like a dream. In less than two hours, Su Jingchen not only cured Niu Yizhen's asthma, but also cured Ma Fugui's broken leg for more than ten years.

Qiu Jian suddenly felt that all these years of medicine had been in vain, and his entire worldview was about to collapse. Standing up reluctantly, and then walking out of Ma's house, Qiu Jian looked confused.

"Dad, Mom, your illnesses have been cured by Su Jingchen, I'll make something delicious, and let's celebrate as a family in the evening." As soon as Qiu Jian left, the big stone in Ma Xiaolian's heart could be regarded as falling, and she went to cook happily.

She had just finished cooking her meal when she heard movement outside the door. She came out to take a look, only to find that Qiu Jian was back again, and there was a person behind her.

"Ma Xiaolian, you obviously have a boyfriend and you still let my brother come over on a blind date? If you look at me and see that I'm not happy, everything is coming at me, what kind of ability is it to insult my brother? "This one who came with Qiu Jian is none other than Ma Xiaolian's old classmate Qiu Ya. What's even more surprising is that Qiu Jian turned out to be Qiu Ya's brother.

"The blind date was arranged by my mother, and I didn't know about it in advance, and I didn't know that Dr. Qiu was your brother. Ma Xiaolian explained.

"Alright, don't quibble. You were the first in high school for three years, but in the end I was admitted to university, but you became a hotel waiter, and you were jealous of me. So you try to humiliate my brother and use it to disgust me. Ma Xiaolian, your mind is really gloomy. Qiu Ya didn't believe it at all, and still said unrelentingly.

Qiu Ya didn't know that Qiu Jian's blind date was Ma Xiaolian. When she was still eating at home, her mother took out a photo of Ma Xiaolian and told her how this girl was a little familiar. Qiu Ya took the photo and looked at it, isn't this her high school classmate Ma Xiaolian, of course she is familiar.

As soon as she recognized Ma Xiaolian, Qiu Ya didn't eat anymore, and directly stopped a taxi and rushed to Ma's house. As a result, I happened to meet Qiu Jian who was going back halfway. Qiu Jian told his sister about the affairs of the Ma family, and now Qiu Ya quit, so she had to pull her brother over to find Ma Xiaolian to theorize.

Outside this house, there was a lot of noise. Inside, however, it was not idle.

In the room between Ma Fugui and Niu Yizhen, Ma Zhixiong pouted, his back to his parents, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Zhixiong, Mom will find another way to deal with the house. This Su Jingchen, I just cured my asthma and let your father get back on his feet in the future, and now if you let your sister marry someone else, it would be a bit unkind. Niu Yizhen's face was full of sadness and said in embarrassment.

"I don't care. Anyway, I'll leave it here, I won't take the exam without a house. Ma Zhixiong tilted his head and looked at the ceiling. On the ceiling, there were several cobwebs, and the black beams were a little worn, all of which made Ma Zhixiong disgusted.

Niu Yizhen's asthma was cured and she was relaxed, which was originally a very happy thing, but when she heard her son say this, all her good mood was gone.

"Yizhen, I'm sorry for you two all these years. There is still half a year left before the Zhixiong exam. After a few more days, I will go to work in other places, and I heard that JZ and G D have a developed economy and should be able to earn some money. I tried to borrow a little more, but it really didn't work, so I went to sell some blood, and I could always get together the money for a house. Ma Fugui groaned for a long time, coughed twice, and said.

For this family, he really feels that he owes too much in his heart. Over the years, he has been paralyzed in bed, although Niu Yizhen often goes out to play mahjong, but he rarely complains about him, and he never goes to jail when he eats and relieves his hands. Ma Zhixiong, he has grown so big, there is a parent-teacher conference in school, and he has never been there because of physical reasons.

It's all Niu Yizhen's going. So much so that some people said behind their backs that Ma Zhixiong had no father. Ma Fugui knew all these things, and he held his breath in his heart, and he always wanted to do something for his family. Now, his leg is hopefully restored, and he finally has that chance.

"Don't. You're just getting your legs moving. People say that 'it hurts your muscles and bones' for a hundred days, and you have to raise it for at least three months. If you go out to work, if you have another problem with your leg, you're going to have to spend your whole life in bed. Niu Yizhen said solemnly, obviously disagreeing with her husband's decision.

"Yizhen, just let me go. For the sake of Zhixiong, my leg, even if I scrap it again, I can't stand up for the rest of my life, I'm willing, I'm used to it anyway. Ma Fugui had tears in his eyes, and cried with a low head.